Mao Liu looked at Fang Yuan and burst into laughter, utterly unafraid.
If Fang Yuan had intended to interrogate and punish him, he would have acted directly the moment Mao Liu had sent the telepathic message earlier.
But Fang Yuan had not. Only after sitting down had he resorted to empty threats.
As for the reason, Mao Liu understood it perfectly. He immediately said, "The twelve cloud cities were originally under my supervision. Before you arrived, I had already arranged an Immortal Dao Gu Formation here. Not only can it conceal us perfectly from Lang Ya Earth Spirit, it can also suppress alliance agreements. You may try it yourself."
Fang Yuan had already joined Lang Ya Sect and was bound by an alliance agreement. He could not act as he pleased.
Especially when negotiating with Mao Liu, a traitor within Lang Ya Sect—such an act violated the alliance agreement.
But after hearing Mao Liu say this, Fang Yuan made a few tentative attempts. Sure enough, even minor acts that violated the agreement brought no backlash.
Fang Yuan's gaze was profound. Only after a long while did he say, "It seems you truly are Shadow Sect's hidden agent within Lang Ya Sect. What transaction do you want to make with me?"
Mao Liu inwardly relaxed slightly. He had also feared that Fang Yuan would ask nothing and simply seize him for interrogation. It seemed the first hurdle had passed.
However... he could not let down his guard. Fang Yuan was shameless and despicable, vicious and cunning, with no bottom line.
And he had come here at great risk, even exposing his identity. Danger still lurked on all sides.
But there was no other way. Ying Wu Xie's side had truly reached the end of the road; they had no choice but